And then so clear to wonderTo wake with open eyesAs the snow across the tundraAnd the rain across the skiesAnd the rain across the skiesSo much again and weightlessIn the motherworld of spaceWe fail to form to come toAnd the razor mountains fadeAnd the day is cursed in shameIn these the world we openSo much to lose to saveTo light the highest beaconsAnd the rose of love will bleedAnd the rose of love will bleedIn these the world we openSo much to lose and saveTo light the brightest beaconAnd the rose of love will bleedAnd the razor mountains fadeAnd the day is cursed in shame